Train Tragedy

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Hello! you lovely people.

This is my second book on wattpad.

I hope you all enjoy reading this story.

Story title- Jab we met (When we met)

I'll list out the characters in my next update..

Happy reading :P

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"Hey, Is there any problem?"

"Hello...Madam"

"You dead? Should I call for an amublance?"

I felt feathery touch near my nostril.

"Aaah...your breathings are still"

"Babe, now come out of your fairy land."

Mr.Am/gonna/annoy/this/poor/girl is now messing with my hair.

"Teri......!" I was about to swear to the man who was annoying me from the last two minute. But as I looked up, I swear my heart was beating faster than the jet plane. This man Oops I mean this guy is hot. Like literally!

"Close your mouth beautiful before you catch any fly." Guess the guy caught me daydreaming.

How embarrassing!

"Oh! I'm sorry! And I wasn't staring at you?" I sassed

"Well then what were you staring at, beautiful." He smrikes

"Nothing. I was looking at that tree. I've never seen this kind of tree before." I said in a very over-dramatical tone.

"Oh really." He was now smirking super wide.

He knew that I'm lying. Great.

"Yes..." trying to avoid his gaze.

"You know, pretty girls don't look good while swearing..." he trailed off. Smirking bastard

It took me 25....no 30 seconds to click that he was referring to the first word I said to him. Out of annoyance, I was about to swear him in indian language, but his pretty face stopped me from doing that.

"You're from india!!!??"

My heart was swelled from happiness. May be he can help me. Yay! I was happy dancing, in my thoughts ofcourse. Don't want this sexy guy think that I'm some psyco girl, doing crazy dance.

"No." and this was the end of my happiness

"Oh." Trying to sounde as casual as possible.

" Then how you know...."

" My mom was Indian" He answered my question before I even finish asking

"Was?" I seriously needed to get hold of my shitty tongue.

"Yeah, was. She died from heart attack.

"I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have asked..."

"No, Its okay. I know she is somewhere up watching me." He said while looking up at sky.

I smiled at him.

"Which train you're waiting for?" He asked

"Actually, I missed the train." I said while playing with my fingers.

I do this whenever I'm nervous or avoiding someone.

"How?"

"Well I saw this belt in that shop." I pointed at the shop which is right across from station road. "I couldn't help but to go and buy it & I might have forgot to inform my family about this little adventure trip....."

He started laughing.

"And they left without you." He joked

"Hmmmm....!" I gave him an annoyed glare.

"Okay sorry." He raise his hands in defense.

"Its my mistake. If I didn't had to go and buy this stupid belt then I would have been in train with rest of my family."

"What you gonna do now?"

"I donno..."

"you can use my cell phone to make a call to any of your family member." He offered to cell phone.

"Thank you so much, huh..........?"  Shit, we don't know each others name.

"Kabir. Kabir Talwar." He said in a very filmy way.

"Jessmit Singh." We made eye contact. I felt weird. I felt this pull toward him when my eyes met his. Something I never felt before. I immediately shrug the thoughts off.

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